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Post by Carter on May 17, 2009 1:36:49 GMT -4
Carter shoved his hands in his pockets and rocked slightly back and forth on the balls of his feet as Mercy took the moment she needed to and glared him half to death.
"Better?...Did that help I mean? It's not Vulcan Mind Melt but whatever gets your goat there Lassie," Carter replied with a smirk once she seemed satisfied with her glaring for the evening.
"Cash."
Not having a true last name made it rather difficult to get banks to open up accounts but Carter had his own "bank" per say. Cement accounts like that made it easier for people..and things to keep track of a body and Cater liked to make life as difficult as possible for those who wanted to be a pain in his ass.
"Not any more you're not," Carter said as he spied Mercy's discarded purse at the entrance to the mosulium that had served as the backdrop for their evening. Without asking Carter made his way over and scooped up the purse dumping its contents on the cement and sitting down in front of the small pile as he shifted through for what he was looking for. Spying a small notebook and pen he scribbeled an address onto the noebook and grabbed a random stick of gum and scooted off the ground shoving the paper into Mercy's hand.
"Now you're staying here."
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Post by Mercy Thompson on May 17, 2009 1:48:48 GMT -4
"Much better," Mercy admitted. She wasn't pleased with the prospect of having to pay cash though. Going to an ATM and withdrawing thirty thousand dollars wasn't exactly subtle. But there was no way around it.
"Hey!" Mercy yelled, not entirely thrilled with her belongings being tossed out of her purse. She winced as her cellphone hit the concrete and hoped it was okay. She didn't think she'd be able to afford a new one for quite a while. Carter grabbed her notebook and pen, writing something down, and stealing a piece of gum before getting up and handing her the piece of paper.
"Now you're staying here."
Mercy looked at the paper and raised and eyebrow. "A convent?"
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Post by Carter on May 17, 2009 2:15:31 GMT -4
"It's not the Ritz but 30 grand will buy you room and board," Carter explained with a slight shrug as he slipped the piece of gum into his mouth and kicked the forgotten head of the last vampire into the where the flames were smoldering out the bodies of the vampires.
He had gone back to the convent he had soent several months in as a child after his parents had been murdered and he ahd burned down the house containing the bodies of his parents and had vanished in the flames as well as far as everyone had been concerned but in truth he had merely blended into the background and made himself into what he currently was. But the convent which had long since been abondened served as a home as well as his only tie to the past he held.
"Be there in 2 hours with the money and your stuff," Carter knelt down and picked up the discarded cell phone and tossed it back to her.
"Leave that behind...you won't need it any more. Say goodbye to whoever you have to in the next 2 hours. If you're not there then deals off," Carter said shortly as he collected his weapons and straightened himself up as he looked back at Mercy.
"See you in 2 clicks Lassie," Carter said with a smirk as he made his way into the shadows and out of the graveyard.
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